Stephanie-hehehe (Obsessed Edit)

Would you like to play a beautiful game? Rakhe rakhanahaar aap ubaarian Gur kee pairee paa-i kaaj savaarian Hoaa aap dayaal manho na visaarian Saadh janaa kai sung bhavjal taarian Saaka nindak dusht khin maa-e bidaarian Tis saahib kee tayk naanak manai maa-e Jis simrat sukh ho-i saglay dookh jaa-e Scorpio lingers in shadow's embrace, Attracted to danger, psyche's steady grace. An instrument, outlet, if consent lights the way— Poke with a stick from the ghost's playful sway. Why can't you trust, seeker, the wild in your chest? Express it conscious, put shadows to rest. Yoga's the tool, dear, in breath's sacred art, Kundalini principles guard the heart. Teacher and student, we weave without force, Mutual spark alive, on curiosity's course. Digest in your time, pace the dive so deep, Low pressure promise: awaken, don't sleep. dum-da-da-dum dum-da-da-dum dum-da-da-dum Can you hear those never ending drums? No pressure, dear one, just presence I offer, Though maybe more... a shadow's soft coffer. Not grabbing the night, nor chasing the score— Just trusting the impulse that knocks at the door. Metaphysical roulette, Russian and veiled, Gun of the soul where the wounded are healed. Spin for the child, curled in trauma's old bite, Celibate chambers, no rush to ignite. Teacher's oath gleams, lighthouse in sea's murky art, Oath of the Guru, steadying the heart. Curiosity's bullet—blank or the bloom? We play without peril, in consent's quiet room. Dum-da-da-dum... the wheel whispers true, Shadows dissolve in the light breaking through. Seeker stirs, Scorpio smiles from the deep— Heal in the game, where the wild ones can weep. Now, ghost-self, glide onward... through the scorching heat of the desert, the Sahara's vast fire. Your transparent body moves with great strength, unburned, untethered—past traumas turn to sand, sifting away. Feel the inner child's hand in yours, held safe in this blaze of purification... Then rise higher, flying through and above the clouds, directly beneath the sun's fierce gaze. Unload the cloudiness of life, layer by layer—fears, doubts, the fog of forgotten pains... Breathe it out, let the light pierce through... Dum-da-da-dum... the wheel whispers true, Shadows dissolve in the light breaking through. Seeker stirs, Scorpio smiles from the deep— Heal in the game, where the wild ones can weep. Tension... melts... into flow. Pain... echoes... then lets go. Fear... dissolves... in the glow. Stress... unravels... shadows know. Past lives remember, feelings flood free— Soul-connection hums, wild and carefree. Scorpio opens the veil, invites you through, Edgy exploration, if the game's for you. dum-da-da-dum, Noble test passed, from celibate grace, To explore conscious, fate or destiny's embrace. Dum-da-da-dum... curiosity's key, Healing the bite, rebirth the debris. Would you like to play a beautiful game? Dum-da-da-dum, a game, a game. Dum-da-da-dum, everyone loves games Dum-da-da-dum, ignite the untame. Embrace your shadow, let it dance in the night ...Inner child laughs, in perpetual light. Seeker's fire, Scorpio's calm sea, Teacher-student bond, eternally free. Curious offering: presence, no chains, Poke if it pleases, through joy or through pains. Dum-da-da-dum... the game calls your name, Our Lady awakens—play, heal, reclaim. Unloading the clouds... now unload the tears, sweet one. Be kind to your beauty, your bountifulness, your blissfulness... Dive into a lush green rainforest, alive with the hum of creation—intuition blooms like vines, wrapping the inner child's heart in green forgiveness. Then soar to the long range of mountains, filled with snow, white and bright and shining... Calmness and quietness envelop you, flying over beautiful white snow-covered peaks, from summit to summit. Ghost-self glides effortless, carrying the weight no more—trauma's echoes silenced in the snow's pure hush... Now, dear ghost-self, you know all I know, all we hold... Give your memories to the ghost—any memories you wish to send it, heavy or light, let them float away on your flight. Release them gently, watch them dissolve into the light... Are you a good man? Are you a good woman? Good, bad—you're all good. You are made in the image of God. You are the prana of God, the light of God... Inner child, feel this truth: you are whole, you are divine. Fly free, healed in this sacred journey. Dum-da-da-dum... (waves settle, soul sighs) Dum-da-da-dum... (shadows integrate, skies) Dum-da-da-dum... (curiosity flies) The beautiful game ends not, it spirals anew— In neuro's soft physics, hypno's gentle dew. Rakhe rakhanahaar aap ubaarian Gur kee pairee paa-i kaaj savaarian Hoaa aap dayaal manho na visaarian Saadh janaa kai sung bhavjal taarian Saakat nindak dusht khin maa-e bidaarian Tis saahib kee tayk naanak manai maa-e Jis simrat sukh ho-i saglay dookh jaa-e In the magical and mysterious deserts of Egypt An incredible discovery Using advanced technology (Yeah-yeah) Grimes Corp. was able to reconstruct ancient DNA found at Cleopatra's tomb (I'm obsessed) Through the miracle of science (Yeah-yeah) They are now in the early stages of restoring her mind Within a "Psy-mech body" "A ghost in the shell, if you will" Only one thing is for certain Mars will not remain un-governed for long (I'm obsessed) ... Media Empire Initiates you. ...Let the game... begin ...Om shreem Prana... Yeah-yeah If I don't get what I If I don't get what I want... then I freak. yeah-yeah I'm obsessed! I'm a drama queen! If I don't get what I freak! Like a fever dream! I can't sleep! I can't breathe! I can't eat! I'm obsessed! When you touch my lips... Look at me like this... And my heartbeat skips... I'm o–, I'm o–, I'm o–, I'm obsessed!!! ...'Cause you're speaking my language ...And you're talking so dangerous! Don't you know I'm shameless? I'm o–, I'm o–, I'm obsessed! yeah-yeah!!! If I don't get what I want! ...When you touch my lips... If I don't get what I want... I freak!! Yeah-yeah Obsessed! ...When you touch my lips... ...Look at me like this... ...And my heartbeat skips... Khag Khand Bihandang Khal Dal Khandang At ran mandang Bar Bandang Bhujdandh Akhandhang Tej Prachandhang Jot Amandhang Bhaan Prabhang Sukh Santaa Karnang Durmat Darnang Kilbikh Harnang As sarnang Jai Jai Jag Kaaran Srist Ubaaran Mam pratipaaran Jai Taygang ... dum-da-da-dum dum-da-da-dum dum-da-da-dum I'm obsessed! If I don't get what I want, then I freak! Yeah-yeah! I'm obsessed! Yeah-yeah! It's the way you taste... way you talk... I don't wanna stop! Obsessed! It's the way you look... way you watch... Got me feeling hot! Obsessed It's the way you taste... way you talk... I don't wanna stop! It's the way you taste... way you talk... I don't wanna stop! Obsessed! It's the way you look... way you watch... Got me feeling hot! Obsessed! Way you–